Fall Out Boy

She says she's no good with words but I'm worseBarely stuttered out"A joke of a romantic" or stuck to my tongueWeighed down with words too over-dramaticTonight it's "it can't get much worse" Vs. "no one should ever feel like.."

I'm two quarters and a heart downAnd I don't want to forget how your voice soundsThese words are all I have so I'll write themSo you need them just to get by

[Whispered:] We're going into D-Minor

Dance, DanceWe're falling apart to half timeDance, DanceAnd these are the lives you'd love to leadDance, this is the way they'd loveIf they knew how misery loved me

You always fold just before you're found outDrink up its last callLast resortBut only the first mistake and I...

I'm two quarters and a heart downAnd I don't want to forget how your voice soundsThese words are all I have so I'll write themSo you need them just to get by

Why don't you show me the little bit of spineYou've been saving for his mattress, love

Dance, DanceWe're falling apart to half timeDance, DanceAnd these are the lives you'd love to leadDance, this is the way they'd loveIf they knew how misery loved me

Why don't you show me the little bit of spineYou've been saving for his mattress (mattress, mattress)I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me

Dance, DanceWe're falling apart to half timeDance, DanceAnd these are the lives you'd love to lead

Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)Dance this is the way they'd loveIf they knew how misery loved me

Dance, DanceDance, DanceDance, DanceDance, Dance

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A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More "Touch Me""

I confess, I{'m just} messed up dropping "I'm sorry" like you're still aroundAnd I know you dressed up{said} "hey kid you'll never live this down"

'Cause you're just the girl all the boys want to dance withAnd I'm just the boy who's had too many chances

I don't blame you for being youBut you can't blame me for hating itSo say, what are you waiting for?Kiss her, kiss herI set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late

I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late

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"Sugar We're Going Down"

Am I more than you bargained for yetI've been dying to tell you anything you want to hearCause that's just who I am this weekLie in the grass, next to the mausoleumI'm just a notch in your bedpostBut you're just a line in a song(A notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)

Drop a heart, break a nameWe're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We're going down, down in an earlier roundAnd Sugar, we're going down swingingI'll be your number one with a bulletA loaded God complex, cock it and pull it[x2]

Is this more than you bargained for yetOh don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closetWishing to be the friction in your jeansIsn't it messed up how I'm just dying to be himI'm just a notch in your bedpostBut you're just a line in a song(Notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)

Drop a heart, break a nameWe're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We're going down, down in an earlier roundAnd Sugar, we're going down swingingI'll be your number one with a bulletA loaded God complex, cock it and pull it[x2]

Down, down in an earlier roundAnd Sugar, we're going down swingingI'll be your number one with a bulletA loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down in an earlier round (Take aim at myself)And Sugar, we're going down swinging (Take back what you said)I'll be your number one with a bullet (Take aim at myself)A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down in an earlier round (Take aim at myself)And Sugar, we're going down swinging (Take back what you said)I'll be your number one with a bullet (Take aim at myself)A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

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"Thnks Fr Th Mmrs"

I'm gonna make you bend and break(It sent you to me without wings)Say a prayer but let the good times rollIn case God doesn't show(Let the good times roll, let the good times roll)And I want these words to make things rightBut it's the wrongs that make the words come to life"Who does he think he is?"If that's the worst you gotBetter put your fingers back to the keys

One night and one more timeThanks for the memories even though they weren't so great"He tastes like you only sweeter"One night, yeah, and one more timeThanks for the memories, thanks for the memories"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"

Been looking forward to the futureBut my eyesight is going badAnd this crystal ball It's always cloudy except for (except for)When you look into the past (look into the past)One night stand (one night stand off)

One night and one more timeThanks for the memories even though they weren't so great"He tastes like you only sweeter"One night, yeah, and one more timeThanks for the memories, thanks for the memories"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"

They say I only think in the form of crunching numbersIn hotel rooms collecting page six loversGet me out of my mind and get you out of those clothesI'm a liner away from getting you into the mood, whoa

One night and one more timeThanks for the memories even though they weren't so great"He tastes like you only sweeter"One night, yeah, and one more timeThanks for the memories, thanks for the memories"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"

One night and one more time (One more night, one more time)Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great"He tastes like you only sweeter"One night, yeah, and one more time (One more night, one more time)Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"

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SaturdayI'm good to goAnd I'm going nowhere fast It could be worse I could beTaking you there with me(with me)I'm good to go but it looks likeI'm still on my own

I'm good to go for something golden Though the motions I've beenGoing through have failedAnd I'm coasting on potential towards a wall At a hundred miles an hour

When I say...

[Bridge]Two more weeksMy foot is in the doorI can't sleepIn the wake of Saturday

[Chorus]Saturday: When these open doorsWere open endedSaturday: When these open doorsWere open ended

Pete and I attack the lost AstoriaWith promise and precisionAnd a messed up youthful innocenceAnd I read about the afterlifeBut I never really lived more than an hour(More than an hour)

When I say...

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

And I read about the afterlife(And I read...)But I never really lived(...But I never really lived)[x2]

Two more weeks, my foot is in the door(Door...)

Me and PeteIn the wake of saturday

Saturday, when these open doors were open ended. [x2]

Saturday...[x2]

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Minutes In Heaven I'm sleeping my way out of this oneWith anyone who will lie downI'll be stuck fixated on one starWhen the world is crashing down

Sitting out dances on the wallTrying to forget everything that isn't youI'm not going home aloneCause I don't do too wellSitting out dances on the wallTrying to forget everything that isn't youI'm not going home aloneCause I don't do too well on my own

The only thing worse than not knowingIs you thinking that I don't knowI'm having another episodeI just need a stronger dose

Sitting out dances on the wallTrying to forget everything that isn't youI'm not going home aloneCause I don't do too wellSitting out dances on the wallTrying to forget everything that isn't youI'm not going home aloneCause I don't do too well on my own